So. After two months of high anxiety (and that last month a solid four weeks of full-throttle cleaning. Y'all, I didn't even know what a baseboard was), my stepfather's thirty-person family reunion dinner is a fait accompli. I mean, I guess--I can't really even verify that it happened, because Brett the Vet evacuated me about fifteen minutes before anyone got there, and by the time I got home four and a half hours later, there wasn't a soul in the house but my parents and the pets. And my mother cleans as she goes--that's just how she rolls--so the house was spotless. The only reason I'm even partly sure it happened at all is that our fridge was significantly less full.
(My mother went into a grand mal fit du shit right before I left, so... good call on my part. I think it had something to do with the fact that she hadn't eaten all day and the air conditioning was being pissy and it was 78 actual degrees downstairs. Yeah.)
So we went to the Iguana (excellent churros) and I had a large Texas margarita even though I probably shouldn't have due to the medication adjusting but dear GOD, did I need a drink, and then we went back to his place and watched the Coraline DVD. Also, there was wine. So I was feeling pret-ty goooood by the time I got home. I'm going to try to get brave enough to set up Camille today--I had gotten to a point where it was like, there is too much stress and anxiety and bad juju in this house with the reunion preparation, and if something goes wrong, no one is going to give the least shit about helping me with it, so... I will wait until we are over and done with this. And now we are. Wish me luck.

(My mother went into a grand mal fit du shit right before I left, so... good call on my part. I think it had something to do with the fact that she hadn't eaten all day and the air conditioning was being pissy and it was 78 actual degrees downstairs. Yeah.)
So we went to the Iguana (excellent churros) and I had a large Texas margarita even though I probably shouldn't have due to the medication adjusting but dear GOD, did I need a drink, and then we went back to his place and watched the Coraline DVD. Also, there was wine. So I was feeling pret-ty goooood by the time I got home. I'm going to try to get brave enough to set up Camille today--I had gotten to a point where it was like, there is too much stress and anxiety and bad juju in this house with the reunion preparation, and if something goes wrong, no one is going to give the least shit about helping me with it, so... I will wait until we are over and done with this. And now we are. Wish me luck.
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Date: 2009-08-09 02:42 pm (UTC)Also, as trying as OMGWTFHOUSECLEANING is... It is always nice to enjoy how pristine everything is after the event is over.
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Date: 2009-08-09 02:43 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2009-08-09 02:48 pm (UTC)Computers aren't that hard to set up - everything is nicely color coded now, and the plugs are all designed to only go in the correct opening. You are going to do great, and you will be SO HAPPY to have a shiny new, super fast computer. It's one of the great pleasures of the technological age.
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Date: 2009-08-09 02:57 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-08-09 03:16 pm (UTC)Of course, this is in a normal house, not a House of Electrical Evils, so I'm still keeping my fingers crossed for you.
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Date: 2009-08-09 03:10 pm (UTC)Just in case. ;-)
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Date: 2009-08-09 03:24 pm (UTC)Sending good vibes for Camille.
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Date: 2009-08-09 03:27 pm (UTC)And yah, baseboards are 17 shades of BITCH to clean.
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Date: 2009-08-09 03:48 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-08-09 04:33 pm (UTC)HAHAHA That reminds me of when we were cleaning up our house to sell it. Mom handed me a brush and said "Scrub the baseboards!" and I said, "The what?"
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Date: 2009-08-09 05:22 pm (UTC)Anyway. Lots of luck with your computer setup! :D
(Also, can I ask a potentially dangerous (for my wallet) question? How good are the extras for Coraline? XD)
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Date: 2009-08-09 07:10 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-08-09 10:37 pm (UTC)*scrounges for change*
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Date: 2009-08-09 06:59 pm (UTC)And good call on being busy for the family reunion. AND on the margarita!
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Date: 2009-08-09 08:59 pm (UTC)hee I love your 'leaving the house omg' tag. I know exaaaaactly how you feel
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Date: 2009-08-09 09:12 pm (UTC)Also, drinking and being away from family reunions (especially when not directly related to you) is certainly the way to go. Brett the Vet did good.
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Date: 2009-08-09 09:26 pm (UTC)On anything else you can use a combination of lemon juice, vinegar and baking soda but it looks like your mum has that under wraps, so that's alright. Good luck with Camille!
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Date: 2009-08-09 09:38 pm (UTC)I think I now have your bad luck:
I got ambitious today the Palm Pilot The Husband bought me with our Bush-Stimulus check money a year and a half ago.
He said it was required....after an incident involving: my purse [aka the black hole of Calcutta], lots of notes {okay, the beginning of a novel I've since dumped} on LOTS of sticky notes, my keys, a stick pin, and his hand).
I decided to actually put some applications on it after being scolded by a friend of ours ("You're wasting it! It can do so much!") - and right when I'm ready to roll with it - getting all excited - I lose the damned stylus!
Am now unplugging every electrical thing we own, just in case the bad juju spreads....
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